But I layered up good and had on the Frankenstein boots, so was pretty comfy. I kind of enjoy days like this - bonding moments with the toughest little pedestrians.
Saturday morning, I went for a little-icicles-form-on-the-eyelashes run. It was sunny then, and when I stopped, I stood still in the sun and watched the steam rise off of me a la wicked witch from the "Wizard of Oz". Melting! I'm Melting! MELTING.... melting... melting... Cheap entertainment.
Speaking of cheap entertainment, yesterday we went out to a local steakhouse for Chaco's birthday. Afterwards, we loitered around a neighboring shopping center, which houses a large sporting goods store, a large electronics store, and a large market while digesting our large meals.
We got a new and improved tripod for Meego's new camera. That and the fact that he was in need of a haircut combined to make the following test video:
I know the lighting's not great. I prefer to not see what I'm doing when I give a haircut. Keeps things a mystery.
Have I ever mentioned that none of our kids has ever set butt in a barber chair? Well, except when Wolfgang got a baldy.